Grimoire x Reverse ~Reincarnated Demon Romance Tale~

- About half a day ago.

"Ancient Spells - Funeral Soul Phantoms - Again"

"What?"

"First Creation Magic Guide/Soul Restoration Spirit"

"What?"

The moment he heard the words, Sten followed Hiiragi's black horse.

"Go, Hiiragi!!

"Hey, Sten!!

"Ghosts, you have to be serious!!

Drop off the distant sound of the carriage and the hindsight of the leeches.

Sten exhales one small breath.

"Come on, seriously, it's not a little stylish, Renoir. If it's just Runaway One, it's still you, hey, this, hey."

Re-espiritualization.

Its guide, which Renoir chanted, was to create a luxurious door over him.

It's like a gate to heaven. Both open doors are shaped like the "RPG door" that Sten often looks at, and then they emit divine and dazzling light.

If the door just showed up, you'd laugh at your fingers with a sten and say, "Hey, man, that sounds great, it's a cool move-name, just let the door out, or, oh, man, buh-oh".

Except if there are familiars before the door opens.

Ancient spells and funeral phantoms revamped, first creation magic guide and soul rebirth.

Sten certainly remembered the magic guide called Funeral Soul Phantom.

It was used by the Grasper Eye of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demonic Realm to tie the souls of the dead and take them off the path of those who serve them.

At that time, five heroes were summoned, full of shtens and defeating one of them, Wolfgang Druid.

The other three were taken out by Tetsu.

The funeral soul phantom was accompanied by the words Rewrite, etc.

I wonder what improvements have been made to the funeral soul phantom, which is just too big.

Sten overlapped his thoughts RPG - what appeared in front of him was the worst pattern I could think of.

Something came out of a mass production of five heroes.

"Phew."

Release the magic guide, and Sten shouts at Renoir, who takes a distance just saying he's done for.

"Damn Kola!!! Are you an idiot or an idiot!? You come here and the five heroes come out not Poko!? Is there a last dungeon where the lass boss class appears like a miscellaneous fish enemy!? That's all coming to kill me!? Stupid!? Stupid!?

"There's a god."

"Ooooooooooo!!

"This is freaky!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The gods, consolidated in chains of magic, are unleashed by shtens.

At the same time, he emerges through the gates of the Restored Spirit - something that was a five hero.

Randolph Zanargand, the most powerful godson of light in the history of the Church.

The only S-rank adventurer (Braver) Aleia von Galucia boasted by the Principality.

Contemporary bearer of the Holy Sword in the Kingdom, Katejina Ardelheid.

Wolfgang Druid, a mutant axe born in the Republic.

When they - like an unlimited army ant - gush out many and many.

"Hmmm!! Now you're done too, Goddess Sten!!!

"Too bad Renoir!! Promise like this, the market is generally set that these five heroes are mass-produced and many times weaker than the original!!

"What, how do you know that?"

"I guess because it's me!!!!!

- First Divine Machine/Kusanagi, Expansion -

Pull out the stick on your back and change its appearance to an axe.

If I waved at the same time to the horizontal giraffe, I could defeat the Aleia Mojo's guide, which was imminent in front of me.

Keep stepping and swinging down, breaking Randolph's dick. Avoid the Holy Sword of Kateginamori with a single piece of paper, grab the collar and hit him with an axe.

"What the... isn't that a treat!!

Ha, and I noticed that it was a sten that exhaled pneumonia.

Certainly weak. Perhaps there are no more souls or anything else left in them.

There is only power, but there is no technology to use it to the full.

But there are too many.

Besides.

"VOOOOOOOO!!!!"

Without the borders of enemy allies, the mere presence of another god wielding an axe for even a sten was no longer turned into a disaster.

"Damn you, you're not totally in a state of crushing, you're not kidding!

"VOOOOOOOOO!!

"Uuch stage gimmick!!

From behind the flying god, a beam by the Holy Sword of Kategina.

Fly up to Aleia's guide and the Wolfgangster blocks the escape, as inevitably.

Collaboration is naive, wherever you look at it, this situation of enemies was something that took more strength than a few.

As cute as it seems to me that Digirre and I used to even kill each other for a few days, the situation that if we were to get a clean blow in, we could take our lives is a painful one for Sten as well.

Kusanagi - Sten switches the ghost killer to two sticks and enters defensive posture.

But it is also a bad idea to continue this state of affairs in front of an ever-increasing number of enemies.

This equilibrium is blocked in eight directions unless there is some way to open it, but the measure itself does not float to Sten, who is not smart.

Just suppose there's one thing you can tell.

"Hmmm! I wonder if I'll die soon."

That Renoir is watching behind him.

And I almost got a glimpse of some fatigue in his expression.

Maintaining this magic guide requires the right kind of magic, and Renoir is just a human being.

Then it is also possible that time buying itself is effective.

Stern, who stepped on it so, waved an axe at the grump.

I don't care if I'm stuck here or if I have reliable friends, I don't care what happens to the Demon King.

At any rate, I can't see the ambition.

"Isn't that pretty important!!! Crain will defeat the Demon King!? Let him go!! Renoir! Absolutely! I will never forgive you!!

"Why are you suddenly murdering me?

"You, that's it!! Now if I don't make it to Crain's demon king exorcism scene, you, you!! Eh, the...... silly!!

"I can't help but be confused by the abrupt vocabulary poverty."

Regardless of Renoir, this bullshit was also some sort of breakthrough for Sten.

To keep myself conscious and keep fighting.

It's like Ant Hell.

The endless invisible battle is like a crucible, which is why it is painful.

Even so, this man...

"- Hey, where are you going, mass-producers?"

Sten didn't miss Renoir being small and waving like some kind of signal.

Moving at the same time are a handful of phantoms.

It soon became clear that it was Demon Realm 6th Street and Demon King Castle that were in their direction.

So,

- First Divine Machine/Kusanagi, Expansion -

I switched the two bars that were in that hand into two shovels, and threw them as they were.

Road to Demon King Castle, Road to Demon World 6th Street.

On both sides of the ground, a shovel pierces the ground.

and the mass production types of the five heroes noticed the signs and looked back.

Renoir holds one, forehead.

"Hmm, I wanted to send you an addition because you seem oddly struggling? Well, these guys don't really have the ability to think."

"You say you can't just be distracted by fighting me? It's not like that. Whether it's Demon King Castle or Demon World 6th Street, my precious Dachi is desperately fighting."

Let him wrap the flame in his hand, and Sten sets up.

"- I'll gather them all together and deal with them, call them."

"Ghaaaaaaaaaa!! I knew you'd come one at a time, one at a time! You came earlier, didn't you? The egg discount is once per person. Go home!!

A few minutes later. Sten was desperately fighting.

I can fist through the abdomen of a categina that I will no longer be the hundredth person, and roar.

"Whose egg is it!!

"I don't even know the eagle!!

Geez, geez, even if it's a distracting exchange, it doesn't turn into killing each other. By the way, Sten's weapon is one of a kind. Fatigue, which appeared in Renoir's expression, is still alive, but Sten's health has been taken to such an extent that it is not in that ratio.

No longer seemed like he could even breathe.

The more you notice, the rundown is worn out, and there is hardly any skin without lacerations.

Is it still the gift of the experience gained on previous journeys that only fatal injuries can be avoided?

"VOOOOOOOOO!!!

Still, the only thing that can't be outdone is the goddess - that is, the one in a runaway state.

A haughty man who had taken in two pieces of beads and was much stronger than Sten knew him.

There has been exhaustion so far because we are dealing with him like that.

For a moment, Sten lays his eyes down.

"Hey, number one. Very good. Don't you regret it? Do this to me."

"VOOOOOOOOO!!!

"Respond with yes or no!!" Ooh! "Oh, hey, hey, octopus!

"VOOOOOOOOO!!

There's no way that shit's going back to sanity.

"... right, okay"

- I'm ready, I've decided.

Even as we fight like this, I'm sure No. 1 will never wake up.

And I can't let them take any more time.

If we tried to get Renoir to deliver the attack, the gods would be in the way, and there was hesitation to defeat the gods.

He was a friend of mine two hundred years ago.

But I don't have any more Sten.

"What, I know how sturdy Temeer is. I don't believe in death."

Spitting a dialogue similar to half prayer, Sten dyed its body scarlet.

- Divine.

The intrinsic skills of ghosts that will enable them to exert an even higher power than ghosting, a temporary means of enhancement used by ghosts. An undertaking in the realm of God that is only allowed to be used by those who are called gods among them.

"Hmmm!?

"You still have some spare time on your face. Hey Renoir!! Hey man, that's not true!! I'll defeat the gods or I won't make it, it's his bet!! Why am I looking at you like this!!

"I wonder if that's a daily thing!?

Sten's eyes shine in gold.

Mass production type disappears with a flash.

Renoir face pulled on.

Sten raises his mouth angle a little, wondering if it's close to cutting off the magic vegetables.

"Come on, let's go with Dead Race!!

He swung his fist up as a delight, a flipped offensive against the gods.

Right, left, top, bottom. For one flying fistfight after another, the servant god also has to choose a hand stiff defense.

But what will last forever with that defense?

Sten and I have what we have gained in previous battles.

There are strong opponents who have fought.

There's no reason to lose now to a god who's just proud of his power.

- Until then, with this deification, the magic in your body is lost.

"Ohhhhhhhhh!!

A blow pierces my face.

It blows up big and stops scraping the ground rolling around a dozen mass-produced shapes.

Exhaling all remnants of his heart, Sten jumped to knock in a fist named Sooner or later.

So.

"... Ah, come"

"Huh!?

In moments, light appears in the eyes of the god as if consciousness had returned.

"Number one!!

Sten's blow, needless to say, is heavy.

Physical attack of the gods released from that level. It can't be light.

As Sten barely kept avoiding the attacks of the gods and the five heroes, if he took a blow with his opponent, it would be over. That's the battle of Sten.

Now that I was deification, I was a euphemism.

So the voice of the one with the return of consciousness is also weak.

But I am well aware of the sturdiness of the ghost tribe as a sten.

I could still breathe if I spoke.

"- Brother. Sorry to bother you."

"Heh, you're kidding me, you idiot. Just like this -"

I'm going to say goodbye, and I'm going to prevent a five-hero mass-produced attack from behind, play, and fist you.

There was indeed relief, either because the consciousness of No. 1 was restored.

But the goddess Sten is not cheap enough to fall behind the rounded slaughter intent to strike that surprise.

stood still, and Sten roared as he prepared his raised breath.

There is no longer any remnants in the magic, and deification has to be cut. If you've regained consciousness of number one, it's unnecessary.

So let's just go home.

The Yulica one must be happy if No. 1 were to be alive.

Think so, Sten looks back again.

Blunt, gazed at the sound of meat.

"Vooooooo!!

"Meh. Consciousness, back, bye."

Stabbed in the abdomen, the tip of the battle axe.

It pierced Sten's thin defense, almost losing his magic vegetables, like a piece of paper.

"Hmmm!!

The voice of Renoir like a winner, echoed in fading consciousness.

"Enough to regain consciousness once. Ha, no making either!! You're alarmed, god damn it, Sten!!

"Konno...... Renoir Ru......!!

At the end of the day, Renoir doesn't look the earliest.

to the blow of Sten, with No. 1, who was almost exhausted.

That moment when Sten fell to fold.

"Phew. Let's get back to the Imperial Castle."

Cutting off a mass-produced demon guide, Renoir, overused with his magic vegetables and breathing constantly, returned to Demon King's Castle with pleasure.

Sten is all over the place! ▼

"Yep... where is this place?"

It was a white space.

Up, down, left, right, unseen creepy white to everything.

Sten knows very well that this is the sanctuary of the goddess.

But there is no key goddess.

I've been wandering around for a while trying to figure out where he went.

"Brother! Good!! You were here!!

It's been a long time since I've seen you, my friend on a journey someday.

It was the Haunted One.